![]() But then I thought about Outbreak, which takes on similar ideas (a viral contagion, an invisible threat) from a decidedly less cerebral point of view. ![]() ![]() I thought briefly about Contagion, Steven Soderbergh’s 2011 film about a disconcertingly coronavirus–like virus-and an exploration of how thin the line can be between the apocalyptic and the banal. Looking at the pictures this weekend, I thought back, as so many others have, to the movies I’ve been turning to lately for catharsis during the crisis. Dancing-or in this case, drinking green-tinted beer-as the world burns. Disease, passed to the vulnerable by those who might assume themselves invincible. Whether the individuals in the pictures didn’t know about the grave dangers they were posing by gathering-dangers not necessarily to themselves, but to other people-or whether their fun was more expressly rebellious, the effect was the same: a global pandemic, made steadily more threatening because it is steadily more difficult to contain. People packed into bars, for standard weekend celebrations or Saint Patrick’s Day parties. ![]() Over the weekend, images spread around social media: people crowded together at brunch, drinking mimosas in oblivious or defiant revelry.
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